Chapter 271: Uncle Chen and the Three Enemies

Seven old men in black split apart from mid-air and flew out in seven different directions.

In a very ordinary valley in Qianyuanzong, the three people stood quietly, these three people were two men and one woman, the woman looked no more than two decades, and she was a little bit beautiful, two men and one of them were in their thirties with a beard, and the other was handsome, and he was a young monk.

If Li Chong saw these three people, he would definitely be able to recognize them immediately, it was Yu Yuhan, Zheng Yuan, and Wang Hao.

"Senior Sister Yu, is this possible?" At this moment, Zheng Yuan's face was gloomy, looking at the white mist in front of the three of them, and he said with some doubts.

"Others don't know, we don't know yet, Li Chong, this kid in the Qianyuan Sect in addition to Chen Lingling and Jincheng belongs to this old man Chen has the closest relationship with him, not to mention the old man Chen and Chen Lingling's girl, now that the sect has suffered this catastrophe, nine times out of ten it will be defeated, if we want to survive, we have to capture this old man Chen, with him in hand, and give it to those sect forces who want Li Chong to appear, maybe we can get some rewards" Yu Yuhan said with a sinister smile

"This is a good way, you can really try it!" Wang Hao's somewhat murderous looking face showed a solemn look, looking at the fog rolling in front of him, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a light red communication talisman appeared in his hand.

"Although this protective formation is of a low grade, it is still a little troublesome to forcibly crack it, and if we make too much movement, it may backfire, so I think it is easier to outwit," Wang Hao said with a treacherous smile.

"Oh, don't you want the people inside to open the formation by themselves?" asked Zheng Yuan.

"It's good to look at me" Wang Hao said and directly activated the communication talisman, and there were words in his mouth for a while, and then the teleportation talisman turned into a flash of fire and rushed directly into the white mist.

"Uncle, someone has sent a message" A young monk grabbed a ball of fire and walked directly into the thatched house, which was the place where Uncle Chen lived.

At this moment, Uncle Chen looks younger than before, from the appearance of only in his fifties, most of his gray hair has been missing, and part of his hair has turned black, looking radiant and energetic.

"Messenger, who is the messenger?" Although Uncle Chen looked much younger, he didn't have a smile at the moment, because not long ago, he received a message from Han Chenzi that there was a catastrophe about to happen in Qianyuanzong, and he was asked not to open the formation set up outside the valley, no one could do it, although he generally did not go out of this valley, but some things were not unaware, at this time, it stands to reason that the disciples of Qianyuanzong should be defending against foreign enemies.

"Let me see" The cultivation of such a young monk is not high, but the cultivation of the second layer of Qi Transformation does not seem to be very good.

A stream of spiritual energy in the young monk's hand was slowly injected into the fire ball in his hand, and the fire ball was infused with spiritual energy and suddenly burst open.

"I am Deacon Wang Hao, because the sect lost the battle, I asked Elder Chen to transfer on the order of Elder Han" After the messenger burst open, Wang Hao's indifferent voice mixed with a little eagerness sounded.

"What??Sect Defeat Transfer?Transfer" The young monk's face changed, and then he looked at Old Chen with some anxiety.

"How can you lose the battle? Hurry up! Open the protective formation outside the valley" Uncle Chen was also a little shocked when he heard this, he was not worried about himself, but worried about Chen Lingling, he hadn't seen Chen Lingling for nearly a year, and when he heard that the sect had lost the battle, he panicked all of a sudden.

"Okay!" The young disciple took out a piece of white jade token, and after injecting a trace of aura into the token, his mind moved, and the white mist at the mouth of the valley suddenly cracked a half-zhang wide passage.

"How about it? Okay" Seeing that the formation was opened, Wang Hao smiled proudly.

"Let's go in first!" Yu Yuhan and Zheng Yuan glanced at each other and walked towards the passage at the same time.

Uncle Chen and the young monk quickly walked out of the thatched house, and walked quickly towards the mouth of the valley, the valley was not big, just dozens of breathless kung fu, in Uncle Chen's sight, the figure of Yu Yuhan and the three appeared.

"How many people, do you know any news about Lingling?" Old Uncle Chen hurriedly asked while seeing the person coming.

"Chen Lingling, hehehe, dead!" Yu Yuhan smiled charmingly and said very indifferently.

"Is it true that she died, how could this be, hasn't she been in retreat, how could she die?" Old Uncle Chen trembled when he heard Yu Yuhan's words, if it weren't for the young monk beside him to help him, it seemed that he would fall directly to the ground, Yu Yuhan's words were the biggest blow to Taiwan.

"Hahaha, dead is dead, and it's not just her, Li Chong's damn little thing is also dead!" Zheng Yuan echoed and smiled, no matter how he didn't look like a person.

"You guys, don't talk nonsense, what the hell are you doing, how can Senior Sister Chen Lingling die, Senior Brother Li Chong has already left the Qianyuan Sect for a long time, and the people in the entire cultivation world are looking for him and can't find him, you say that he is dead, it's just a fart!" The young monk who was holding the old man seemed to sense that something was wrong with Yu Yuhan and the three of them, and directly protected the old man Chen, glaring at the three of them.

"What are you, you dare to stand out in front of me!" Zheng Yuan glared at the young monk angrily, and an invisible murderous aura spread out from his body, enveloping the young monk in an instant.

"Hmph, you say that the sect lost the battle, but you are talking nonsense here, how can the words you say be convincing, I warn you, this is the place where Elder Hanchenzi and the sect master specially approved it for Chen Lao to recuperate, and I was also ordered by Senior Brother Jincheng to come here to take care of Chen Lao, your words with such an attitude stimulate Chen Lao, I advise you to get out of here, otherwise Hugh blames me for not giving face!" The young monk seemed to have no scruples about Zheng Yuan and the others, and said loudly, with a threatening meaning hidden in his words.

"Look for death!" Wang Hao shouted indifferently, only to see him quickly stretch out his right hand and directly choke the young monk's neck, his right hand was blue and flashing, obviously using some secret method.

"Ah!!" The young monk exclaimed loudly, he was directly lifted by Wang Hao, and he couldn't move a single bit, and Wang Hao's palm was still clenching, as if he was going to catch him directly.

"Stop!" Seeing that the young monk was caught, Uncle Chen hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"You'd better take care of yourself first!" Zheng Yuan smiled disdainfully, he quickly took out a white spirit rune, and directly stimulated it.

As soon as the white spirit rune was activated, it turned into a white spiritual energy light rope, directly restraining Old Uncle Chen.

"You" The young monk spit out a few words with difficulty, but before he finished speaking, Wang Hao's hand exuding blue aura directly grabbed it, and the young monk's entire head was immediately pinched off by him, and the hot blood splattered three feet high, cutting off his vitality on the spot.

Uncle Chen had never seen such a picture, and he was suddenly frightened and couldn't speak for a long time.

The battle outside the mountain gate of Qianyuanzong is becoming more and more intense, countless spiritual lights are shining in the heavens and the earth, from time to time there are monks falling into the air, from the beginning to this moment, it is actually nearly a thousand people have been killed and injured, looking at the whole area The ground is full of corpses, bright red blood flows on the ground, it looks very tragic.

Seeing the purple purple blade shooting from the void, the pupils of the black robe who was about to use his magical powers constricted, and the purple purple blade contained an extremely strong earth attribute aura, if he was hit, even if he was confident that he was a true god cultivator, he would not dare to take it hard.

The black robe pointed out, and a black finger light came out from his right index finger, shooting directly at the Zimi Blade with terrifying power, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, countless black yin winds blew out, rolling towards the cyan gas emitted by the Haotian Banner.

"Boom!" The vitality shook, whether it was Han Pozi or Luoyang Feng, the attacks displayed at this moment had already exceeded the Yuanying realm and the demigod realm, and it was infinitely leapfrogging to the true god realm, and the strength of the collision power of the true god realm was far from being comparable to that of the Yuanying realm monks, the black finger light hit the purple blade, and an extremely sharp edge shot directly out of all directions, and the huge power directly blasted the ground out of a black pit more than ten zhang wide, and the pit kept bubbling black gas.

Shura refers to the fact that it is worthy of being derived from the supreme inheritance of the Shura clan, and with the cultivation of the True God Realm at this moment in the black robe, it actually blocked this fatal blow, and the aura of the Zimi blade blow was lost and flew backwards.

Han Pozi recalled the purple blade, and began to chant words in his mouth, only to see purple runes condensed from the void, and then all turned into purple circles of light and submerged into the purple blade.

The purple blade merged into the Yuan Ying of Han Pozi, and suddenly burst out with a monstrous purple aura, and a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to shake even the sky directly shook into the void, and the tens of thousands of monks who were watching from a distance of several miles all changed their faces one after another.

"What level of magic weapon is this, the aura emitted is so terrifying, isn't the Qianyuan Sect a second-rate sect, how can it have such a background?" Many monks flashed this question in their hearts at the same time, a magic weapon like the Zi Mi Blade was turbulent at this moment, this is that ordinary first-class sects may not be able to have such a background.

The wind of "Huhu !!" blew harshly, and the yin wind from the black robe blew away all the cyan brilliance, but there was no smug look on his face, but on the contrary, his face actually showed a rare touch of solemnity, which came from the purple blade.

"Actually forcibly harnessing this treasure at the cost of his own Shou Yuan and Yuan Ying Essence, I can't see that this magic weapon is even more powerful than your inheritance magic weapon, but even so, it's not enough to threaten me!" The black robe sneered, and the terrifying black veins around him were hideous, as if they were imprinted in the void, incomparably demonic.